Find what you love
and let it kill you.
– Charles Bukowski
Tag: kill
Should I kill myself …
Should I kill myself, or have a cup of coffee?
– Albert Camus
Pen and paper
Thank god I got pen and paper.
If I would say out loud what I think
some people would kill me.
If I would whisper the feelings i have
even my friends would turn their backs on me.
If I would do what I want to
the police would put me in jail forever.
If I would show what the world means to me
the doctors would lock me away.
So I write all those things down.
On this all patient paper.
With this emotionless pen.
Just to lock those sheets away.
Far away from myself.
All what I am.
Put away in that safe place.
Where even I can’t reach it.
Gone for good.
So that I can walk straight out of the front door.
See all the things I just wrote about.
And still being able to smile.
– sanados
Was it …
Was it cowardice, that I dared not kill him?
Was it perversity, that I longed to talk to him?
Was it humility, to feel so honoured?
I felt so honoured.
– D. H. Lawrence
… and yet …
… and yet those voices:
If you were not afraid, you would kill him!
– D. H. Lawrence